Strangers to Love Once AgainA Poem by DeathWriter
I have a deep connection to this poem.
You may not think that I love you.
Yet, every day, you run through my mind.
I want to forget you. I want to erase you from my memory.
My heart just doesn't want to let you go.
Your smile, your eyes, your laugh, your face.
Those are all imprinted in my mind and heart.
I can't forget all the good times we shared.
They overpower the bad.
I can't stand to be apart from you.
Our paths have separated, however.
They may never cross again.
We don't know what the future holds.
There can't be another chance with us.
You broke my heart.
I didn't break yours.
I gave you my heart.
We made all these plans.
You threw them all out the window when you said those words.
Now I can't forgive you.
My heart yearns for you, yet, my mind says no.
I know that I shouldn't give you a third chance.
I want to be friends.
I want to talk to you.
Yes, i want to be in your arms again.
You have your girlfriend, however, so that won't ever happen.
I see you every time I close my eyes.
I always want to fall asleep so you will escape my thoughts.
You are a part of me still.
Even after the heartbreak you had me suffer.
I can't forget you.
I can't get over you.
You were my first love.
I never loved anyone as much as I loved you.
I guess that meant nothing to you.
For you threw my to the road.
I wish that we were still together.
I wish that I could still call you my babe.
I wish that we never departed.
For, I am keeping my part of the deal.
I promised you that I would never hurt you, and that promise I shall keep till the day I die.
I will love you forever.
I hope that you feel the same about me.
It's probably a lie, however.
I'm sorry for how we ended,
I wish I could take back the words we said.
Maybe then we would still be together.
I don't know.
We can't go back in time and fix mistakes.
There's more I want to tell you, yet, you won't listen.
Please, just listen one day and you'll know my feelings for you haven't changed.
One day, you will turn into that kind of person,
Listening to everything I have to say.
Maybe things will go back to the way they were before.
Before we were strangers to love once again.
© 2011 DeathWriter
Added on December 30, 2011
Last Updated on December 30, 2011
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